March Inn

Why"March Inn?" March Inn was the name of that magic place where I spent my summers growing up. I have alluded to this place before, and I probably will again. March Inn is no longer standing. The waters of Katrina rendered it unlivable so my children will never know that "March Inn." That makes me sad. In fact it brings me to tears whenever I think about it. I want my children to have their own "March Inn," and I want to capture our lives as they are growing and changing. I invite you to "march inn" to our lives. My hope is that you will catch glimpses of the real world. You will see our creations. You will see our chaos. You will see our affection. You will also see our frustrations, fears, and disappointments. Enjoy your march!

Thursday, November 24, 2011

Give Thanks and Sing Praises

On my morning run, I pass by a neighborhood pharmacy that also sells many gift items. {Do you have one of those near you? They often have some great gifts though I have never darkened the door of this particular store!} For the last six weeks or so there has been a pumpkin tray in the front window. The words, "Give thanks. Sing praises. Psalm 92:1" are painted on it. The first time it caught my eye, it made me pause and give thanks for all of the many blessings that I have been given. It made me smile! Since then I have sought it out, because that first time it made me happy and grateful for those many blessings. I have so much to be thankful for ~